Wednesday, April 22, 2009

he who flies

if distance is what you need
i will gladly provide it
and if your wild soul feels
that bonds are forming 'round your
artists' wrists and manacles 'round
your ankles yearning to bend in movement
then i will give way and set you free
from the tethers of my heart and
watch you wander into the glow of day

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